Chapter 251 Black Donkey
"What do you think God thinks?"
Zhenren Dongxuan asked Fang Ming's attitude.
"Your Dongxuan Sect is naturally very good to join the Ming Lord. Duke Wu will give you his own reward..." Fang Ming raised his head and shook his finger.
"It's a pity that I can't see the sincerity of the sect leader!"
"Sincerity?" Dong Xuan Zhenren froze on his face, "Please speak out in a blunt way!"
"Looking at the general trend of the south, Shi Longjie is the Ghost King. Although Zhou Yu showed off his power for a while, he was not as good as Song Yu of Wuzhou. As for Xiangyang's guarding Longcheng, let alone, if your Dongxuan Sect surrenders to Zhou Yu, and as Duke of Wu Song Yu attacks Jingzhou, he will only die. If he doesn't surrender to Duke of Wu, would he go to the Ghost King Shi Longjie?"
Regarding the three major forces in the south, Song Yu is indeed far ahead now, Shi Longjie is later, and Zhou Yu is the last.
There are also some small princes whose garrisons in other places are completely inconsistent and can almost be ignored.
Among them, Shi Longjie is the reincarnation of the Ghost King. He was born to be inconsistent with the Taoist Sect. He even issued the "Dao Destroyment Order" and vowed to kill all the Taoist Sects in Shu.
Zhenren Dongxuan is not a fool, how could he surrender?
Zhou Yu is a native of Jingzhou. He was originally the most suitable candidate for Jingzhou's dragon spirit.
Unfortunately, the previous few battles took a long time and delayed the time. At most, the dragon was achieved. The storm and rain would not last long!
With all the plans and plans, there is only one Song Yu, who is a wise master in terms of strength and action!
It is naturally understandable that the Dongxuan Sect wants to sell itself and defect to others.
Although other aristocratic families also have unique visions, they are confused by the general trend and cannot distinguish them. If they see clearly, they cannot help themselves.
Although Zhenren Dongxuan is not good at fighting, he is proficient in the method of judging Qi and calculating Qi. He has already seen the prosperity of the Eastern Qi, which has overwhelmed the fortune of Jingzhou and Shu.
At this time, he wanted to defect to Song Yu.
This is a good thing. Fang Ming was overjoyed, but his face was silent: "The real person uses the dragon energy to compete to subvert the Southern Vein, and the Northern Vein will be the only one in the future. This is a good way to borrow a knife!"
As for the Shu area's request for help, it was simply an excuse, and Fang Ming did not believe it at all.
"What should we do according to the view of the god?" Dong Xuan asked calmly, without any shame of being seen through.
Since he was still pretending, Fang Ming was happy to use Shudidao Gate as a fig leaf to cover up the next transaction.
"I see the secret technique of the boundary separation of the Cave Xuan Sect, and the innate divine calculation. It is infinite. If you want to borrow one or two, I hope the sect leader should be accurate!"
Fang Ming smiled, but the lion spoke loudly.
"You...you...you..." As soon as Fang Ming said, Dongxuan Zhenren could no longer maintain his image. He suddenly jumped up and almost pointed at Fang Ming's nose and cursed: "This secret technique has been passed down for thousands of years, and each one was created by the hard work of his ancestors. He was constantly modified by later generations. It was the secret of the secret. The God of God actually wanted to go two things at once. It would be too much!"
Although this secret technique is not as good as the fundamental Taoist scripture, it is also a secret collection. Fang Ming has to go two things as soon as he comes. How can he not let Dong Xuan jump?
"It's not possible to have both, that's to say. Is it possible to have the same one?" Fang Ming had a smile on his face, but it seemed to be no different from an evil ghost in the eyes of Dongxuan Zhenren.
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Half an hour later, Fang Ming said goodbye and left Dongxuan Mountain Gate.
Thinking of the ghostly face of Zhenren Dongxuan, a smile appeared on his face.
He left the Nine Ghosts True Man in the Dongxuan Mountain Gate, and then he didn't care much about how Dongxuan Zhenren dealt with him. I think the outcome would not be very good.
The Nine Ghost Banner is a good magic weapon. It was detained by Fang Ming and told Zhenren Dongxuan that he had been damaged in the fight, and even the Nine-Headed Ghost General was gone, which caused the boss to complain.
"The innate divine calculation method of the Dongxuan Sect is well-known in the Taoist sect. At least it can be ranked among the top three in similar magic techniques, and it can greatly benefit the deity!"
Fang Ming picked up a piece of worn turtle shell in his hand, and joy still appeared on his face.
Although Master Dongxuan was reluctant at the beginning, he had requests from others. What was even more terrible is that even after joining Song Yu, the Dongxuan Sect had to survive under Fang Ming. He had his own information and knew that Duke Wu trusted this god very much and almost had the intention of entrusting all major events in the underworld.
This is also a sign of goodwill!
This time, the two sides reached an agreement. The Dongxuan Sect offered the innate divine calculations at the cost of Fang Ming's rescue of the Shu Dao Sect.
Of course, this is the case on the surface. In fact, after Dong Xuan was content with Fang Ming's answer, he had no intention of asking about life and death of the Shu Daomen, and went straight to conquer the Nine Ghosts Real Man.
To the outside world, it was not because of Fang Ming's power that Dong Xuan was intimidated by Fang Ming's tyranny, but because of the survival of Shu Daomen, that he committed himself to Song Yu, in exchange for Fang Ming's move.
Although other Taoist sects know what's going on, there is a fig leaf, so many things are more legitimate when they do.
"This tortoise shell is also extraordinary. Judging from the traces of spiritual energy, it should be the remains of a big monster. It was also given to me. The money was paid by Zhenren Dongxuan..."
Fang Ming stroked the cracks on the turtle shell and murmured.
This "innate divine calculation" is derived from the ancient method of burning shells and divination, and added to the number of plum blossoms and numbers, which were improved.
This technique is similar to a whim. It can learn good and bad luck in advance, avoid disasters, eliminate disasters, and solve difficulties. It has endless wonderful uses.
The Dongxuan School has a long history, so it is mostly based on this method to protect itself.
"I have all learned about other laws, but this method of divination is really difficult and obscure and difficult to understand. Now that I have this technique, I have to work hard, and it is not impossible to get a glimpse of the mystery..."
The technique of dividing the boundary and opening the domain of the Dongxuan School is essentially the same as that of Fang Ming’s law domain generation, so naturally they don’t like it very much.
However, this innate divine calculation can make up for the current shortcomings, so Fang Ming naturally chose this technique.
"Although Dong Xuan's meaning is very obvious, I went to Shu and saved two or three casual cultivators. The meaning was over. Unfortunately, I was very interested in Fengdu and had originally planned to go all out, but I couldn't stop trying it so briefly!"
Before he knew it, he had arrived outside the city. Fang Ming put the turtle shell into his arms and let out a long roar in his mouth.
Dingding Ding Ding!!! With the pleasant sound of the copper bell, a donkey jogged over with its hooves, and its hair was black and shiny. Every step it took, it caused the copper bell on its neck to shake and make a pleasant sound.
When the donkey arrived in front of Fang Ming, two white air spurted out from his nose, making the sound of human words.
"When are you going to restrict me?" The voice was low, like a muffled thunder.
"It is your blessing to meet the Lord and become a mount! Ordinary monsters can't even ask for it!"
Fang Ming slapped the donkey's long head and laughed and scolded.
"I am the Lord of Shan, Xiaohao, how can I be used as a mount? Especially a mount?"
The donkey roared, opened its mouth, as if it wanted to choose someone and devour it!
Unfortunately, this scene will only make people laugh when put on a donkey.
The donkey roared for a moment, but he didn't dare to pounce on it. Finally, he stopped and said helplessly: "Even if it's a mount, it's still better to restore my appearance. I don't want to be a donkey, it's too ugly!!!"
"Hahaha!!!" Fang Ming laughed: "If I ride on your body, I will scare passers-by to death, but I won't succeed!"
He turned over and drank, "You're not leaving yet, do you want to eat a whip?"
When talking about the whip, the black donkey's body trembled, as if he remembered some unbearable memories. He didn't dare to say it anymore, and ran away with four hooves, and was so fast that it was beyond the so-called thousands of miles of horses in the world.
"I'll discuss it with you? Let's change it back to me. Being a donkey is too hard, especially those forages, I can't get used to it!"
Although the strong wind blew on the face, Fang Ming sat very steadily on the donkey. At this moment, the sound of a black donkey sounded in his ears. Although he was running rapidly and carrying someone on his back, he spoke clearly, and obviously he still had enough energy!
"What else can a donkey eat without food?" Fang Ming Youran said, with a hint of indifference on his face.
"But I'm not a donkey!" The mount below refused to accept it.
"After transformed by my divine power, you are now a donkey that is like a fake one!"
Since Fang Ming had the blue divine power that could transform everything, he thought of completely transforming himself, at least on the surface, he would be no different from mortals.
But this involves the body and dare not neglect it, so I found a lot of materials to do experiments first and accumulate experience.
The mount below was obviously one of the victims, and was transformed into a black donkey!
"I'm not a donkey! I'm not a donkey!" The black donkey kept muttering.
The sound was shattered, and Fang Ming felt a little bored, "Noisy!"
As the heart moved, the copper bell on the black donkey's neck radiated, and the black donkey suddenly looked like a duck that was strangled to his neck, and could no longer make any sound.
Seeing this scene, Fang Ming nodded with satisfaction. This monster was caught by him on the way, so he could do his best to travel.
Another ban was issued to control it, which was the copper bell on the black donkey's neck.
Pat the big head of the black donkey: "I promised you that as long as you do your best to do your best in the future, you will be transformed into a demon body again!"
He said mysteriously: "If you can make great achievements, I can even directly transform your demon body into a human body! You must know that the human body has the creation of heaven and earth, secretly conforms to the great way, and practices for a thousand miles a day! At that time, you have the speed of human cultivation and maintain the physical strength and lifespan of the demon body, what a rare blessing it would be?"
Sure enough, when the black donkey heard this, he couldn't help but shook his whole body. He turned around and stared at Fang Ming with his dark donkey eyes as if saying, "Then it's settled, don't scare me!"
As if he heard the words in the black donkey's heart, Fang Ming patted the donkey's head, "Don't worry, I will deceive you with just one word!"
Now the transformation is still only on the outside. After Fang Ming is promoted to the third-level god position, his divine power will greatly improve, and he will naturally transform the body of a monster into a human body, but retain the life span of the previous demonic power, which is arguing against the will of heaven!
He promised to give this black donkey good, and in addition to letting it do its best to do its job, Fang Ming also had other thoughts.
I also need to completely transform my human body. Once something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable. Fortunately, this stupid person voluntarily serves as a test subject. Great goodness! Great goodness! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!